This has been my weekend to sleep. New feature for my body is that it seem to crash when I start my cycle. 15 hours Friday night and 9 hours last night. Now I really need to clean. ALso get the child up so we can go get Ethiopian food for lunch. NOM.
I've already done dishes, made myself breakfast, 1 load of laundry, and packed 2 paper grocery bags for the thrift store. Going through piles of paper now to toss, finding some bills to pay.
huh, I wrote all that and never posted. We are back from lunch at the Ethiopian place. mac has a birthday party to be at in an hour, so he is getting ready.
Trying to decide what of the million things I could do around the house to actually do.
Wow, you have already done so much! I am letting my complaining reproductive organs be the boss of me, I think, and mostly sitting on the couch. I did get my tea box packed for the coming week, and have some clothes in the washing machine, maybe I can pick off some more low-hanging chore fruit as the day goes on.
I got up, ate breakfast, showered, started my laundry and put chicken in the crockpot only to discover an hour later that it wasn't on.
Now I'm hard boiling eggs for breakfasts this week. Then I want a nap until the eclipse.
Well, next Sunday I'll be home and pick up Popeyes.
Hard-boiling eggs. I need to do that.
So far today, I've worked on two different client proposals, baked pumpkin cream cheese muffins, de-taped Peanut's room, and done laundry. Somehow, I still don't feel like I've done much.
There was a cherry pie on the discount shelf at the supermarket bakery. I brought it into the office. OMG, it's good. I think I'm going to be able to keep myself down to eating a third of it (for what it's worth, it's most of my lunch. Yay, fruit!)
I'm paying bills, and after seeing yet ANOTHER increase on my cable/phone/internet bill, I'm ready to cut the cord on everything except internet.
Any caveats before I call AT&T and tell them where to shove their receivers?
Will your phone needs be met without a landline?
I think they will be. Most of what I get on the landline these days are junk calls.
Have picked out clothes for tomorrow and stashed them in a drawer where the cats can't vent their displeasure on them. I learn from my misfortune, sometimes.